"Mr. Yan, your hands..."

Yu Li couldn't help but frown, but Yan Shiheng didn't care much.

He put his hands behind his back expressionlessly, and let go of Yu Li's hand.

"fine."

"I have povidone iodine in my bag. You sit down first and I will treat your wound."

Yan Shiheng stared at Yu Li for a while, "Sorry, did I scare you just now?"

Yu Li shook his head, "It doesn't matter. However, I'd better contact the island's medical staff first to take him ...